Lonely Forest (elf/spirit/human RP) *R.I.P.*

[Rayen]

Elanor's eyes narrowed, as she glanced at Ragne with her eyes burning on green flames.She could hear more than anyone imagined, and really hated to be underestimated. Her fingers slipped down to her dagger, stroking its pointy jewel. No... she should control herself.

She picked up Lolimar's dagger and hid it inside her mantle. She was still burning inside when she helped Serena with dinner. "I do not trust those two" Elanor whispered. "Especially the drow. That Ragne can be dangerous, but in a smaller grade. Anyway, we need to solve this problem: two strangers here. Got any idea?"

[Luckypaw]

As Serena looked at the dark elves, before turning and going to make dinner, she glanced at Elanor. "If something were to happen, I want you to get out of here. I can take care of things, all right? That's not a friendly suggestion, it's an order...," she murmured quietly under her breath, slowly beginning to prepare the dinner she was making. To her, it was more important that Elanor was all right, and it was, of course.

[Rayen]

"WHAT?" Elanor shouted, making all startle. "Oh... you must be right. As always.", she lowered her voice again. But to herself, she muttered: "I can use a bow from far away."That thought made her smile. That night, everybody was up to wordplay. But she didn't wanted to be protected this time. She was stronger now. Once in her lifetime, she felt she had her chance to win.

She brought the dinner to the table, sitting down and glaring alternately to the elves around her. Dark elves were usually taller than forest elves, making her feel in disadvantage. She started to eat, but all her senses were targeted to the two strangers. She did not trust them at all, and her intuition screamed there was something wrong. Elanor asked herself if Serena would feel the same.

[Rockteller]

Race: Elf
Type: Dark elf
Gender: female
Name: Elisa
Age: 16
Appearence: (you get detailed description) Basically like a normal dark elf not too much special. She is short (but you already knew that) and has short black hair and blue eyes. She wears elf-type clothing (didn't really know how to explain that you know woodsy) but in dark colors (black and dark blue)
Are you evil: Yes (bwahahahahahahahaha!)
Can you fight: yes
Crush: none yet
Other: She really likes weapons and makes her own unfortunately for you they are very good.

(( I might make her brother or something later))

[Luckypaw]

Serena looked at Elanor, glaring at her in a way as she growled quietly. "I'm not letting you get hurt, no matter how you have changed... They can still use you," she muttered under her breath then sat down, glancing down at her food. She turned her head away for a moment, staring at nothing as she breathed a quiet sigh. Serena shifted her gaze back to her food and began to eat, slowly.

[Rayen]

"Yes, they can." Elanor agreed. "But I know somebody that might help us." Her breath calmed a bit, and she softly whispered a name: "Quenestil". She gave a quick look to Serena's eyes. "Have you got any way to send him a message?"

[Rockteller]

Elisa climbed up in a tree in the middle of the forest. She liked heights and enjoyed looking at people below.

[wickedwolfgirl]

Aeaea heard an elf nearby. She looked up and glided over to her. "Who are you?" She asks sharply.

[Rockteller]

"Me?" Asked Elisa, "I am Elisa," she repiled, a little startled. She wasn't used to anyone coming up to her in her tree very often. More or less asking her name. "What do you want?"

[wickedwolfgirl]

Aeaea frowned. "I thought you were someone else." She floated away and once again looked over her grave.